Chapter 113: Drunk Mess Up?
"Soul Searching Technique" is not complicated, and Ye Wudao is also a smart person, after a night of study, he has already understood "Soul Searching Technique".
"Haha, it's amazing." Ye Wudao's heart blossomed, and he decided to find someone to try the "Soul Searching Technique" he had just learned.
Who to look for?
Yes, look for Murong Zhen.
Murong Zhen is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and by performing the Soul Searching Technique on him, he can know the secrets of the Immortal Sect.
Ye Wudao went to the utility room and lifted Murong Zhen out and threw him on the ground.
Murong was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, and his heart was beating faster. But he was imprisoned by Jiang Xiaobai's spell, he couldn't move, he couldn't even make a sound, and now he was just a fish on the chopping board, and he could only be slaughtered.
"Master, what are you going to do early in the morning?" Jiang Xiaobai heard movement as soon as he woke up, walked out of the room, and stretched.
"I just learned a spell, find a guinea pig and try it." Ye Wudao said unabashedly, and then cast a soul searching technique, and put one hand on Murong Zhen's heavenly spirit cover, and suddenly there was an extra stream of information in his mind, which was Murong Zhen's memory from childhood to adulthood.
"Oh my God, it's magical! No wonder Huang Ying wants to get the soul searching technique so much! ”
Ye Wudao was stunned, the soul searching technique was so amazing, even Murong Zhen had slept with a few women, what posture did he use, and even Murong Zhen had peeped at the old aunt taking a bath, such a secret thing was searched out by Ye Wudao.
"Remove the confinement from him." Ye Wudao said to Jiang Xiaobai.
Jiang Xiaobai snapped his fingers, and the confinement on Murong Zhen's body disappeared and he regained his free body, but he didn't dare to move, curled up on the ground and trembled.
"Look at your talent, I didn't expect to be so filthy that you actually peeped at the old aunt taking a bath." Ye Wudao looked at Murong Zhen and smiled.
"How do you know?" Murong Zhen was startled, he peeked at the old aunt taking a bath, only he knew, but Ye Wudao seemed to see through him.
"Not only do I know that you are spying on the old lady taking a bath, but I also know that you are broken at the age of sixteen, and you are still broken on the young lady. Moreover, last week, you didn't pay for the young lady. Looking for a young lady to eat overlord meals, it is admirable. ”
Ye Wudao showed an unfathomable smile, he knew Murong Zhen's memory, but Murong Zhen was just a little minion of the Immortal Sect, the lowest minion, and he didn't know the secrets of the Immortal Sect, and he didn't even know how many disciples there were in the sect.
"Master, how do you know about him?" Jiang Xiaobai looked curious.
"Soul Search!" Ye Wudao took out the "Soul Searching Technique", shook it in front of Jiang Xiaobai, and said with a smile: "Do you want to learn?" ”
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head directly.
"Bad conduct, but serious and a little clever, but quite an appetite for me. I'm going to give you two options now, the first one, self-destruction. The second is to let me perform soul control and be my slave, and from now on, obey my orders unconditionally. ”
Ye Wudao stared at Murong Zhen and said, his eyes were very sharp.
"I'll choose the second ......" Murong Zhen replied tremblingly, for him, Ye Wudao in front of him was simply a god-like existence, he had completely succumbed, as long as he could live, let alone be Ye Wudao's slave, even if he was told to eat, he would not hesitate.
"Those who know the times are Junjie, yes, I am optimistic about you."
Ye Wudao smiled with satisfaction, cast a soul control technique, pinched the seal with both hands, and then pointed at Murong Zhen's eyebrows. A bloody light emanated from his index finger and sank into the depths of Murong Zhen's soul.
After the soul control technique was cast, as long as Ye Wudao recited the spell, Murong Zhen would be wiped out.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the door was knocked open, and two strong men rushed in!
The two strong men were dressed in white shirts, holding a cloth bag and a dust-whisk in their hands, and their eyes were cold, as if everyone in the world owed them money.
"Who are you?" Ye Wudao was furious, and those two people actually broke into the door, which was really arrogant.
"Listen, I'm the eightieth generation disciple of the Immortal Sect, Liu Zhentong."
"The eightieth generation disciple of the Immortal Sect, Gao Yiming."
The two strong men introduced themselves and put on a high posture like an emperor.
"It's the Immortal Sect again, I didn't go looking for you, you actually sent it to the door!" Ye Wudao's expression was indifferent, revealing a murderous aura.
"Senior brother...... Murong Zhen called softly, wanting to walk to Gao Yiming and Liu Zhentong's side, but he was glared at by Ye Wudao, so he didn't dare to move.
"Murong Zhen, did they beat you like this?" When Gao Yiming saw that Murong Zhen was beaten into a pig's head, he immediately clenched his fists and said, "Master saw that you hadn't come back yet, and guessed that something had happened to you, so he ordered us to save you and arrest Ye Wudao back by the way." ”
"Do it!" Liu Zhentong let out a loud shout, stepped in front of Ye Wudao in one step, swept the dust in his right hand and swept towards Ye Wudao's face, making a whirring sound of breaking the sky.
Ye Wudao leaned over and dodged the attack.
Finally, the dust hit the sofa, and the sofa suddenly fell apart, and cotton drifted all over the room.
"You guys are damned!" Ye Wudao was furious, two nights in the morning, the people of the Huang family and the Fang family came to seek revenge, and destroyed the house, Jiang Xiaobai and Li Yanran worked hard to clean up the house, and then bought a new sofa, dining table, and dining chairs.
Now, the disciples of the Immortal Sect have come to the door again and destroyed the newly bought sofa, which is really unbearable for the uncle and unbearable for the aunt.
"Master, I'll clean him up!" Jiang Xiaobai said angrily, and with a wave of his right hand, an arc-shaped light was emitted, like a sickle, straight to Liu Zhentong's neck.
"Little monster, dare to make a mistake, I accepted you today!"
Liu Zhentong held the dust and swept it suddenly, hitting the arc light that came from it, and with a bang, the arc light dispersed, accompanied by several circles of spatial ripples. The whole building shook and the glass of the house was shattered.
"Great Heavenly Master!" Jiang Xiaobai was taken aback, that Liu Zhentong was obviously the Daoist of the Great Heavenly Master, otherwise he wouldn't be powerful here.
"Scared, aren't you? Seeing that you are so beautiful, you can be caught, be my demon servant, and I can spare your life. ”
Liu Zhentong said loftyly, looking at Jiang Xiaobai's eyes with a lewd light.
"Look for death!" Ye Wudao was furious, this house was newly bought, all the glass was shattered, not to mention the problem of money, it would take a lot of time just to repair those windows.
The most important thing is that Liu Zhentong actually beat Jiang Xiaobai's idea in front of him, which he couldn't bear.
He teleported, came behind Liu Zhentong, and used a thunder fist to punch Liu Zhentong in the back.
With a bang, Liu Zhentong flew out directly, and a dog ate and fell to the floor, his mouth was in close contact with the floor, all his teeth were broken, his nose was crooked, and his face was covered with blood.
"Nima's, dare to sneak attack me......" Liu Zhentong scolded, where is the demeanor of a heavenly master, similar to a street hooligan.
"Senior brother, are you alright?" Murong Zhen walked over and helped Liu Zhentong up.